This Love story Revolves around Haseena Malik and Karishma Singh along with the Robot MIRA . It's a KareEna Love story check out Chapter 1 to get more insight!
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All the preparations had been made, and the orphanage staff had organized two buses, one for boys and one for girls. Everyone had taken their seats on the buses, but KS was still waiting for her Haseena Ji aka MIRA's Creator.
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"Sorry... Sorry... Hu..m ti..me pe nik..ale the per traf..fic ne der ki...", HM said while breathing heavily from running.
"Bah..ut der Hu..i k..ya?? H-h-a-a", HM asked while trying to catch his breath.
"Aree shant! Saas toh lijiye... aur chaliye itni bhi late nahi hai aap... ", KS replied while trying to take the bag from HM.
"Nahi hum utha lenge... chaliye...", HM said.
KS nodded, and they both headed towards the bus. There were two buses parked one behind the other. KS and HM boarded the second bus, which had girls and three female staff members from the orphanage. In the bus, there were only two available seats in the center. KareEna proceeded to those seats. HM took the window seat, and KS went to the driver's side to signal to both the driver and the person inside the other bus that they were ready to depart.
With everything in order, the journey to their first picnic destination began. Although they had originally planned to leave in the evening, they were now setting out at night. At least everyone had managed to have a light dinner before setting off. Once KS confirmed that everyone was settled, she finally made her way to her seat beside HM.
"Toh... ab?", HM inquired.
"Ab kya? Matlab...?",KS asked, as she didn't understand what HM meant.
"I mean ab kya kare... aur kitni der lagegi hume pauchne mein??", HM asked.
KS chuckled on HM's question and replied, "Hume waha pauchte huye Subha ho jayegi... ab aap yaa toh... soo sakti hai ya phir... inn baccho ke saath khel Sakti hai... "
"Hmm, toh... hum thodi der mobile hi dekh lete hai...", HM suggested.
"Haseena Ji hum ghumne aaye hai! Aur yaha bhi aapko inn machino se waqt nahi mil raha... huhh..", KS complained.
HM is about to reply, but before she can, KS feels a tug on her shirt sleeve. She looks to her side and finds a little girl, around 8 or 9 years old, standing there.
"Kya hua beta ??", KS asked, looking at the girl. At the same time, HM also turns her attention towards the girl.
"Woh...Kya hum sab dance kar sakte hai...", the girl asked in such an endearing way that no one could refuse. KS looks at the girl for a moment, then glances back to where the other girls are peeking, eager to know KS's response. As soon as KS looks at them, they immediately settle into their positions.
